Norm's beerful observations 

Normisms

(also plenty of Norm wav's here)


SAM: "What's new, Normie?"
NORM: "Terrorists, Sam. They've taken over my stomach & they're demanding beer."

ELDERLY SAM: "What's up, Norm?"
ELDERLY NORM: "Me, about thirty times a night."

WOODY: "Hey, Mr. Peterson, how's life?"
NORM: "Well, the plot's okay, Woody, but it kind of falls apart at the end."

SAM: "Beer Norm?"
NORM: "Does a rag doll have cloth knobs?"

COACH: "Beer, Norm?"
NORM: "Naah, I'd probably just drink it."

SAM: "Well, look at you. You look like the cat that swallowed the canary."
NORM: "And I need a beer to wash him down."

WOODY: "Hey, Mr. Peterson, what do you say to a cold one?"
NORM: "See you later, Vera, I'll be at Cheers."

COACH: "How's life, Norm?"
NORM: "Not for the squeamish, Coach."

SAM: "How's life Norm?"
NORM: "Ask a man who's got one."

WOODY: "How are you today, Mr. Peterson?"
NORM: "Never been better, Woody. ... Just once I'd like to be better."

COACH: "What's doing, Norm?"
NORM: "Well, science is seeking a cure for thirst. I happen to be the guinea pig."

SAM: "Beer, Norm?"
NORM: "Have I gotten that predictable? Good."

WOODY: "How's it going, Mr. Peterson?"
NORM: "Poor.
WOODY: "I'm sorry to hear that."
NORM: "No, I mean pour."

WOODY: "Hey, Mr. Peterson, there's a cold one waiting for you."
NORM: "I know. If she calls, I'm not here."

SAM: "What'd you like, Normie?"
NORM: "A reason to live. Give me another beer."

SAM: "What'll you have Normie?"
NORM: "Well, I'm in a gambling mood, Sammy. I'll take a glass of whatever comes out of that tap."
SAM: "Looks like beer, Norm."
NORM: "Call me Mister Lucky."

WOODY: "What's the story, Mr. Peterson?"
NORM: "The Bobbsey twins go to the brewery. Let's cut to the happy ending."

SAM: "What's going down, Normie?"
NORM: "My butt cheeks on that bar stool."

WOODY: "Pour you a beer, Mr. Peterson?"
NORM: "All right, but stop me at one. Make that one-thirty."

SAM: "What's the story, Norm?"
NORM: "Boy meets beer. Boy drinks beer. Boy meets another beer."

WOODY: "What's going on, Mr. Peterson?"
NORM: "The question is what's going in Mr. Peterson? A beer please, Woody."

WOODY: "Can I pour you a draft, Mr. Peterson?"
NORM: "A little early isn't it, Woody?"
WOODY: "For a beer?"
NORM: "No, for stupid questions."

COACH: "Can I draw you a beer Norm?"
NORM: "No, I know what they look like. Just pour me one."

COACH: "How's a beer sound Norm?"
NORM: "I dunno. I usually finish them before they get a word in."

COACH: "What's shakin Norm?"
NORM: "All four cheeks and a couple of chins."

COACH: "What'll it be Normie?"
NORM: "Just the usual Coach. I'll have a froth of beer and a snorkel."

WOODY: "Whattya say Norm?"
NORM: "Any cheap, tawdry thing that will get me a beer."

SAM: "What would you say to a beer Norm?"
NORM: "Hi ya sailor. New in town?"

(Coming in from the rain)
NORM: "Evening everybody"
EVERYBODY: "Norm!!!"
SAM: "Still pouring Norm?"
NORM: "That's funny I was about to ask the same thing."

PAUL: "Hey Norm, how's the world been treating you?"
NORM: "Like a baby treats a diaper."

WOODY: "What's going on Mr Peterson?"
NORM: "Another layer for the winter, Wood."

SAM: "Whatcha up to Norm?"
NORM: "My ideal weight if I were eleven feet tall."

WOODY: "How's it going Mr Peterson?"
NORM: "It's a dog eat dog world, Woody, and I'm wearing Milkbone underwear."

SAM: "How's about a beer, Norm?"
NORM: "That's that amber sudsy stuff, right? I've heard good things about it."

COACH: "How about a beer, Norm?"
NORM: "Hey, I'm high on life, Coach ... Of course, beer is my life."

COACH: "What's up, Norm?"
NORM: "Corners of my mouth, Coach."

COACH: "Beer, Normie?"
NORM: "Uh, Coach, I dunno, I had one this week. Eh, why not, I'm still young."

COACH: "Normie, Normie, could this be Vera?"
NORM: "With a lot of expensive surgery, maybe."

COACH: "What's up, Normie?"
NORM: "The temperature under my collar, Coach."

COACH: "What would you say to a nice beer, Normie?"
NORM: "Goin down?"

COACH: "What's up, Norm?"
NORM: "Everything that's supposed to be."

(Norm comes in depressed. He just stands in the door with a sullen face.)
NORM: [mutters]"Afternoon, everybody."
ALL: "Norm?" ("Norman?")

COACH: "What would you say to a beer, Normie?"
NORM: "Daddy wuvs you."

NORM: "Afternoon, everybody."
ALL: "Norm!"
CLIFF: "Afternoon, everybody."
All: [silence]

SAM: "What's the good word, Norm?"
NORM: "Plop, plop, fizz fizz ..."
SAM: "Oh no, not the Hungry Heifer ..."
NORM: "Yeah, yeah, yeah ..."
SAM: "One heartburn cocktail coming up."

SAM: "Whaddya say, Norm?"
NORM: "Well, I never met a beer I didn't drink. And down it goes."

WOODY: "What's your pleasure, Mr Peterson?"
NORM: "Boxer shorts and loose shoes. But I'll settle for a beer."

NORM: "Hey, everybody."
ALL: [silence; everybody is mad at Norm for being rich]
NORM: [carries on both sides of the conversation himself]
     "Norm!"
     "How are you feeling today, Mr Peterson?"
     "Rich and thirsty. Pour me a beer."

WOODY: "Would you like a beer, Mr Peterson?"
NORM: "No, I'd like a dead cat in a glass."

SAM: "How's life treating you?"
NORM: "It's not, Sammy, but you can."

WOODY: "What's going on, Mr Peterson?"
NORM: "A flashing sign in my gut that says, 'Insert Beer Here.'"

WOODY: "Hey, Mr Peterson, Jack Frost nipping at your nose?"
NORM: "Yep. Now let's get Joe Beer nipping at my liver."

SAM: "How's life treating you, Norm?"
NORM: "Like it caught me sleeping with its wife."

SAM: "How's life in the fast lane?"
NORM: "Dunno, can't get on the on-ramp."

COACH: "What's up, Normie?"
NORM: "My nipples, it's freezing out there."

COACH:"How's life, Norm?"
NORM: "Not for the squeamish, Coach."

COACH:"How's it going, Norm?"
NORM: "Daddy's rich and Momma's good looking"

SAM:"What's new, Norm?"
NORM: "Most of my wife."

COACH:"Beer, Norm?"
NORM: "Nah - I'd probably just drink it."

(norm goes into the bar at Vic's Bowl-A-Rama)
OFF-SCREEN CROWD:"Norm!"
SAM: "How the hell do they know him here?"
CLIFF: "He's got a life, you know."

WOODY:"What can I do for you, Mister Peterson?"
NORM: "Elope with my wife"

(Norm is angry)
WOODY:"What can I get you, Mister Peterson?"
NORM: "Clifford Clavin's Head"

WOODY:"How's life, Mister Peterson?"
NORM: "Oh, I'm waiting for the movie"

WOODY:"What's happening, Mister Peterson?"
NORM: "The question is, Woody, why is it happening to me?"

WOODY:"What's the latest, Mister Peterson?"
NORM: "Zsa-Zsa marries a millionaire, Peterson drinks a beer. Film at eleven."

WOODY:"How are you today, Mister Peterson?"
NORM: "Never better, Woody. ... Just once I'd like to be better."

WOODY:"Hey, Mister Peterson. What would you say to a cold one?"
NORM: "See you later, Vera - I'll be at Cheers."

SAM:"Well, look at you. You look like the cat that swallowed the canary."
NORM: "And I need a beer to wash him down."

(in the episode "Home is the Sailor" the bar is completely changed since Sam sold it and went sailing around the world)
NORM:"Afternoon, everyone"
WOODY: "Norm!" (no one else speaks)
NORM: "That was it, Woody. Last Chance. I'm out of here."
 
NORM:(comes in pretending to be an anonymous customer during operation Wayne down the Drain) "This looks like a nice, friendly tavern. What the heck. I think I'll give it a chance."
CUSTOMER: "Norm!
NORM: "Not now, you idiot!"

(in the episode The Two Faces of Norm, Norm tries to prove that he is not Anton Kriedtzer
NORM: "Afternoon everyone!"
ALL: "Anton!"

SAM: "What can I get you, Norm?"
NORM: (scratching his beard) "Got any flea powder? - Ah, just kidding - Gimme a beer: I think I'll just drown the little suckers."

WOODY: "Nice cold beer coming up, Mister Peterson"
NORM: "You mean: 'Nice cold beer going down Mister Peterson."

SAM: "What do you know there, Norm?"
NORM: "How to sit. How to drink. Want to quiz me?"

WOODY: "How would a beer feel, Mister Peterson?"
NORM: "Pretty nervous, if I were in the room."

WOODY: "Hey, Mister Peterson! What's up?"
NORM: "The warranty on my liver."

(Norm returns from feeding the parking meter)
SAM: "What'll you have this time, Norm?"
NORM: "A cow if I have to climb those stairs one more time."

(The Cranes are concerned that Frederick has not yet said his first word)
NORM: "Afternoon, everybody! "
FREDERICK: "Norm!"
LILITH: "He said Mommy!"

(in Bad Neighbor Sam, The bar clientele has turned yuppie)
BRADLEY: "Ciao, gang!"
ALL: "Bradley!"

SAM: "What can I do for you, Norm?"
NORM: "Open up those beer taps and, oh - take the day off, Sam."

SAM: (answering the phone)"Cheers!" [to the bar] "Hey, guys, it's Norm!" [holds up receiver]
ALL: "Norm!"
SAM: [to phone] "Hey, what's shakin', man?" [to gang] Where does he come up with these things?"

SAM: "What's going on, Normie?"
NORM: "My birthday, Sammy. Give me a beer, stick a candle in it, and I'll blow out my liver."

WOODY: "Hey, Mister P. How goes the search for Mister Clavin?"
NORM: "Not as well as the search for Mister Donut. Found him every couple of blocks."

COACH: "What can I do for you, Norm?"
NORM: "I'm gonna need something to kill time before my second beer ..... How 'bout a first one."

WOODY: "Hey, Mr. Peterson, you got room for a beer?"
NORM: "No, but I am willing to add on."

WOODY: "Hey Mr. Peterson I'm a Leo, what does my horoscope say?"
NORM: "Young bartender should refill mug of thirsty patron in corner bar."
WOODY: "These things are so vague, they can apply to anybody."

CARLA: "No, I thought it might be a good idea to have a beer first."
NORM: "Yeah, I find that pretty much applies to everything."

CLIFF: "So ... hey ... Normy. So how is business going?"
NORM: "Lousy, Cliffy. I've been so damn busy painting, I haven't had time to stop in here and visit with my best friend."
CLIFF: "I missed you too, you big lug."
NORM: "Yeah, actually Cliffie, I meant Mr. Beer!"

NORM: "Well, bars can be very sad places. Some people spend there whole lives in the bar. Just yesterday, some guy sat right next to me for 11 hours."

(Kelly, the rich and naïve girl-friend of Woody, is temporarily working as a waitress)
NORM: "Kelly, can I have a beer please ?"
KELLY: "Ok, let me go get Woody."
NORM: "Oh no, you don't need Woody. Come on, I show you how it's done. Take a glass, stick it underneath this white lever here. Ok? Voila, you have a beer. Now there's a black book underneath the cash register, it says Norm's tab."
KELLY: "You mean this one here with all these little marks on it?"
NORM: "Now, Kelly, each one of these little marks represents a beer that I purchased in advance. Every time I order one you have to take this eraser and you erase one of these little marks. Don't forget to erase now, I don't want any free beers."
KELLY: "Ok, Mr. Peterson."
NORM: "Thank you."
CLIFF: "Unbelievable, I am in the presence of sheer genius."
NORM: "Thank you Cliffie. Kelly, can I have another beer for my dear friend Cliff Clavin. What the heck, take it off my tab."

???: "Hey Norm, ready for the big opening?"
NORM: "Yeah. It's right here, you can pour beer down it anytime."
(my source for this did not include the name of the bartender - if you know it, please drop an email)

Is it an exhaustive list? I am not sure - if you have one I don't have here, send it along and I'll add it: beerguy@arachnyd.com